Chapter 21Garrett led the way down to the garage. Kelsey followed, heart racing.It’s happening. It’s really happening. She watched as Garrett found one of his old jackets in the box Durant had given him. “Here, uh—” he handed it to her. “It’ll be too big for you, but it’s better than nothing. Gonna be cold out in the desert.”
She took the leather jacket.
He didn’t have any gloves small enough for her, but he did have an extra helmet. It felt comically big on her.
“I can’t get the strap—” she fiddled with it.
“Here.” He tilted her chin up with one of his broad hands. She froze. Let her own hands fall to her sides. God, even a touch like this made her wild with desire for him.
He tightened the strap, the gesture surprisingly intimate and gentle. That familiar heat coiled between her leg
